afternoon

There were a lot of people holding rafts and boats outside.

People began to dry their damp clothes, gathering on the water in search of anything useful.

Although the atmosphere of grief and fear still hangs over Beaver City, the feeling of oppressive despair is slowly fading.

Fu Anan pushed open the window and looked down.

The clean exterior of the Lorenbe Hotel is mottled with rain, and there is a clear trail of soaked water.

Fu Anan looked at the water surface about a fist away from the water mark and was stunned-

Has the water level become lower?

——

The water level did get lower, and it did get lower at a very fast rate.

Beaver City Day 27 at 1 p.m.: The water surface refers to the height of the Lorenbe Hotel 10 floors.

2 p.m.: Refer to the height of the Lorenbe Hotel and the water surface is lowered to 9.5 floors

Three p.m.: The water surface is lowered to the 8.5th floor

……

At this rate, by 7 p.m., the water had dropped to a height of only half a story.

The flood waters, which had accumulated for more than 20 days, completely receded in one afternoon.

Behind the flood, the city was in ruins, muddy and rotten.

Those who survived weaved through corpses and mud, their eyes numb and hollow, mechanically searching for survival in the garbage.

It was all like a scene after the disaster, and Fu Anan looked at the red line drawn on his notebook.

It's only twenty-seven days, isn't it?

Eight o'clock in the afternoon.

The flood waters receded completely.

More and more people are going out, and they are all anxious to go back to see how their homes are going, and there are not many refugees left in the Lorenbe Hotel.

Fu An'an also came down.

At this time, the weather is gray, and the streets are full of pedestrians holding their trouser legs and dragging their families.

All of this is so ordinary that it seems extremely abnormal.

"You may not believe it when Big Brother says it, but I always feel like this game is going to hold back the big move."

Fu Anan hugged his arms and leaned to the side very unfiguratively.

Fu Yizhi frowned slightly, "Stand up." ”

Fu An'an was called like this, and immediately stood up straight.

Fu Anan wrote the words "I want to hug my thighs" on his face, and he was more well-behaved and honest in the face of Fu Yizhi than in front of the high school class teacher.

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Night.

The wind was raging.

There was a loud noise from afar, loud in the night when there was no rain.

What's wrong?

Fu Anan got up from the bed in a panic.

Tonight's moon is extremely round, and the moonlight will be sprinkled on Beaver City without hesitation.

Then in the moonlight, Fu An'an saw a bright white line in the distance.

The inexplicable noise is still deafening, and there are other voices hidden in the middle of the term.

Whoop -

It's the sound of water.

Fu An'an retracted his gaze from afar and looked down, the water that disappeared during the day went and returned, slapping the wall fiercely.

Followed by.

A ten-story wave came in from afar.

Urgent and violent.

Even the Lorenbey Hotel, which has hosted three prime ministers and four presidents, is considered the most sturdy building in Beaver City, shuddered slightly.

It's a tsunami!

The mystery that had been confused for an afternoon was suddenly solved, and Fu Anan slapped her face fiercely, secretly scolding her for forgetting it.

On the first day of the game, the news and various welcome advertising slogans prompted -

Beaver City is a famous coastal tourist city!

The unusually sharp retreat of the sea is a precursor to a tsunami.

Fu Anan looked at the sky, the "white line" that was not too obvious, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Brother Fu!"

Fu An'an ran out to tell Fu Yizhi about this major discovery, and just opened the door, he was carried away by two strong mercenaries.